---The Struggle To Help An Apprentuce Survive--- [OPEN]

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    A blind flame point siamese staggered back slowly to the SnowClan camp. She whipered in pain as blood welled from the cut on her leg, she had been hit straight on by a monster. Lightpaw finally had reached the camp, almost dead. She flopped painfully down as soon as she reached the camp. The sun was shining brightly as she saw a strange cat come above her.

    Brightsong looked down at the cat, reminded of another apprentice from her old clan. I hadn't mean it to come to that... she thought bitterly, memory of Flowerpaw's cries still fresh in her mind. "what happened?" she asked anxiously, wondering if the cat was still alive.

    Her breathing slowed "I got ran over...." She paused "By a monster." She whimpered in pain as she tried to move her ginger body "I barely made it back." She mewed in pain. Lightpaw's fur flashed red and her eyes turned dark green for a split second, she was lost in a dream.

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    Brightsong looked around, hoping to see a medicine cat. Seeing no one, she softly said "I'll be right back," and raced into a snowy pine forest. She brought back various herbs to experiment with, having no clue what injuries the apprentice had.

    Her leg was broken, but no one knew it. Her breathing slowed considerably, she had started to die, Brightsong had to hurry. Lightpaw started to have spasms "Hurry.
    Up."

    She started putting cobwebs on the injured cat's leg, when she felt a broken bone. Taking off the cobwebs, she created and placed a poultice on her leg, putting on some stinging nettle as an afterthought, to bring down any swelling. She placed the cobwebs back on. She raced over to the pile of herbs and grabbed some juniper berries, shoving them into her mouth and hoping they would help her breathing

    Lightpaw swallowed the berries, easing her breathing slightly. Her body burned with fever. Her leg hurt from the herbs and stinging nettles. There was a slight chance of her living.

    Brightsong decided against using poppy seeds, and watched the she-cat. "Where else were you hurt?" she asked, looking over at the herb pile

    Her body twisted in pain. "Everywhere...." The young she cat's groan trailed off. Lightpaw spasmed for a second.